m to sense it beforehand and then powerfully sweep it away.leave Ning Shu no room for retreat.His tongue felt like it was on fire, and Ning Shu had a hard time breathing. He tried to pull away, but Qi...After Ning Yang finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask: "Have any boys harassed you lately"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Jingyu on the opposite side also looked over.

He narrowed his eyes, fixing them on Ning Shu's face: "Harassment"

Ning Shu quickly waved his hand and explained, "No, my brother was exaggerating." He paused for a moment, then said again, "There was no harassment, just a confession."

Ning Yang said unhappily, "It's not that bad yet. I haven't harassed you, just been watching you outside your classroom."

After he finished speaking, his own face also began to turn black: " ... I don't know, what kind of weirdos these are, they like whatever they want, why do they have to like men."

Zhou Jingyu didn't speak, just his eyes darkened slightly.

He whispered, "If you have any difficulties, remember to tell me."

Ning Shu's throat tightened, and she didn't know how things had turned out like this. It seemed that her brother's friend also believed his words, so she could only softly say: "...it was just a confession, nothing harassing, and I refused him too. It's my brother who is being too sensitive."

Ning Yang sneered after hearing this.

He stared at his younger brother's pretty face, wondering how their family's genes could have mutated so drastically. He was handsome and dashing, but his brother had an extremely beautiful face.

This has attracted some deviants.

Ning Shu felt that the atmosphere was a bit off, so she continued, “Yu Ge has had male confessions too”

Ning Yang thought to himself that his younger brother was at the same university as him. So what if he was confessed to by a boy His expression softened, and when he spoke of his friend, it instantly turned into a wickedly gleeful one. He said with a malicious grin, "Jing Yu doesn't know why, but he's very popular with boys. This semester alone, there have been at least twenty boys who confessed to him."

Ning Shu paused for a moment, unable to help but look at Zhou Jingyu's exceptionally good bone structure and deep, three-dimensional features.

This face is incredibly attractive, not to mention Zhou Jingyu himself.

Zhou Jingyu replied faintly, "You're accusing me Don't you have any"

Ning Yang's face turned slightly cold: "I am heterosexual."

He glanced sideways and said, "Don't be fooled by Jingyu's popularity; he's never had a girlfriend from freshman to senior year."

"I seriously doubt he has ever talked about it before."

Zhou Jingyu's movements stopped, and he put down his chopsticks.

He cast his eyes down, his gaze falling upon the young boy across from him. In a single glance, he averted his eyes and calmly stated, “You’re not any different yourself.”

Ning Yang scoffed, "How can they be the same I just haven't met the right person, but you... the school beauty specifically takes the same class as you for three straight months. You don't even notice, and you're completely indifferent, like a stone."

This matter has long been circulated, back then.

The school beauty went to Zhou Jingyu's classes for three months straight in order to pursue him. She even sat near him, but for three months, Zhou Jingyu didn't realize that the school beauty was interested in him.

But any normal man, especially if the other party is a beautiful woman, would have felt sympathy long ago. But Zhou Jingyu, after being confessed to by a school beauty, refused.

So Zhou Jingyu's reputation grew larger and larger among the high-ranking officials in Dahuling.

There was even talk that whoever could win over Zhou, the future legal eagle from the law department, would have people eating their own feces live on stream, washing their hair upside down. All kinds of tough talk was thrown around.

And now, Zhou Jingyu is a senior in college.

Is there still no one who can win over this icy beauty, while the resolute tower keeps getting higher and higher

After hearing the story, Ning Shu couldn't help but become curious about that building.

But he didn't want to pry.

I had to hide my thoughts.

After dinner.

Ning Yang and the others still had some things to do. Ning Shu happened to remember something and said, "Yu Ge, can I ask you for an autograph"

The tall boy stopped and looked down at her.

Her eyes were somewhat deep-set.

"Signature"

Ning Shu felt a strange flutter in her chest under his gaze. She wanted to avoid it, but it seemed rude to turn away, so she gave a small nod and said, "Well...a roommate of mine is also studying law. He looks up to you as an idol, so he asked me to get your autograph from Yu Ge"

He finished speaking, pursed his lips and continued, “If it’s inconvenient, I can explain to him.”

Zhou Jingyu lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Ning Shu, after hearing this, quickly handed over the prepared paper and pen.

But then I suddenly realized a problem.

They have already come out of the dining hall.

Ning Shu was a little annoyed that she hadn't prepared any paper.

"Extend your hand."

Just then.

Zhou Jingyu's voice came over.

Ning Shu came back to his senses and subconsciously reached out his hand. He saw the tall boy place the paper in his hand, then slightly bent over, his gaze falling on his face before quickly looking away.

This feeling is a little strange.

Ning Shu stood still, the two of them were rather close in terms of both posture and distance. Zhou Jingyu was writing on his hand, a slightly tingling sensation running through him. He felt a bit like he wanted to pull his hand back.

Raise your eyes.

But he saw Zhou Jingyu with his eyebrows furrowed, his high nose bridge extremely superior.

Even her bottom lip is sensually thin.

but there was a hint of coldness in it.

Before Ning Shu could retract her gaze, she met a pair of deep eyes. Zhou Jingyu straightened his body slightly and stared at him intently.

Then he immediately handed me the paper and pen.

Ning Shu felt a slightly warm touch. His cheeks flushed, and he retracted his face slightly before saying thank you.

"You're welcome."

Zhou Jingyu said calmly, "It's just a small matter. Just say it, and I can do it."

Ning Shu didn't speak. He probably knew why Zhou Jingyu was so popular with so many people.

The other party is excellent, with a calm personality. Most importantly, Zhou Jingyu gives me an unprecedented sense of security.

.....

When Ning Shu returned to the dormitory, it was already twenty minutes later.

He gave the autograph he had obtained to his roommate.

Wang Wei exclaimed in surprise, "Is this really Zhou Xuelang's signature"

Ning Shu nodded.

Wang Wei immediately broke into a gleeful expression: "Ning Shu, I love you so much!" He took the signed item and kissed it forcefully several times: "Wow wow wow, I actually got Zhou's senior signature! I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

The other roommates, upon seeing this, gave her a look of slight disapproval: "... You wouldn't still have any improper thoughts about Senior Zhou, would you I heard that some young boys have a certain admiration for Senior Zhou."

Wang Wei said "tsk tsk tsk," "No, even if I wanted to, Senior Zhou wouldn't necessarily want me either!"

"Is Zhou Jingyu really that outstanding"

Another person couldn't help but ask.

Wang Wei listened and said, "You probably don't understand Zhou Jingyu's story." He then went on to say that before Zhou Jingyu even went to university, he had participated in some national competitions and was already somewhat famous. He also mentioned that Zhou Jingyu's family wasn't an ordinary one.

His mother is an internationally renowned ballet dancer, and his father is a researcher.

And Zhou Jingyu himself is a genius.

The reason he is so well-known, of course, is because he is talented enough. Even when his mentors went abroad, they took him with them. And the honors Zhou Jingyu has received in just these past few years are enough to make people astounded.

Even some say he's underemployed in the big leagues.

After hearing this, Ning Shu gained a new understanding of her brother's friend. It was no wonder Wang Wei looked up to Zhou Jingyu as his idol. As peers, Zhou Jingyu had already left them far behind.

....

When Zhou Jingyu sent a message, Ning Shu had just finished his work.

Want to play basketball together sometime

He was a little surprised.

But thinking that she hadn't worked out properly for a long time, ever since military training. She had relaxed for a while, Ning Shu thought about it and agreed anyway.

They agreed to meet at the same place as before.

When Ning Shu went, she didn't see her brother's figure.

He couldn't help but glance at it.

Zhou Jingyu seemed to know what he was looking for, and said lightly: "Your brother didn't come today, he has something else to do."

Ning Shu nodded, knowing that today there were only him, his brother's good friend, and two others.

Zhou Jingyu is very good at playing ball.

Ning Yang could still have a fight with him, but Ning Shu was simply like an amateur in front of him.

Zhou Jingyu gave the ball to himself several times, but Ning Shu couldn't control it.

He pursed his lips, feeling a slight sting to his pride.

Just as Ning Shu was about to dribble the ball again, his face suddenly turned pale.

The next moment, the ball in my hand dropped directly.

Ning Shu sat on the ground, her face pale, her foot twitching involuntarily, causing her to gasp in pain.

Zhou Jingyu's face also changed slightly.

But he still tried to stay calm as he crouched down and then grasped the boy's leg. "Cramps"

Ning Shu nodded.

He was a little confused, not knowing why he suddenly got a cramp.

Zhou Jingyu's deep eyes drooped slightly.

He then raised his hand and gazed at her, his voice low: "Let me help you to the side first."

After helping the boy to the side, Zhou Jingyu knelt down.

He first took off Ning Shu's shoes.

Then she suddenly grabbed his ankle.

Ning Shu's face was deathly pale throughout the whole process. Seeing this, she couldn't help but purse her lips slightly.

He was wearing a pair of white socks on his feet.

Zhou Jingyu didn't have much expression on his face, but he was pinching his foot, taking off the sock as well.

Ning Shu didn't know what he was doing, but this was the first time he had been touched on the feet by someone of the same sex, and he couldn't help but feel a strange sensation.

But out of trust in my brother and his friends.

He said nothing, but his lips trembled slightly, turning a shade paler.

Until Zhou Jingyu straightened his foot, skillfully teasing him.

Ning Shu only then realized that his brother's friend was helping him ease the tension.

Treatment.

Zhou Jingyu remained silent, his eyes lowered. Ning Shu's feet were very white and tender, likely due to her fair skin, which easily bore pink marks.

The place where he was holding her blushed with a faint color, quite beautiful.

His Adam's apple bobbed.

Continuing motionlessly, trying to shift his mind from the slick sensation.o good to Ning Shu. Even if the other party gives her a glass of water, Zheng Feng wants to hold a grudge.And Liu Cuijing thought about it more and more, feeling that it was just too right. Her eyes w...